But I've told you what would happen..."The door opened and I almost fell through it. She was standing there, still naked. "Delectable? You said my pus...y is delectable?" Help me up, please."I didn't need help getting up and she knew it, but we went through the motions. I took her into my arms and felt her body molded to mine. I rubbed her back with my hands, beginning with the shoulders and moving them down until they were holding her ass."What's delectable about my pussy?" she whispered,. Once dinner was over it was my time. Our guests made themselves comfortable in the lounge whilst Mistress took me upstairs to prepare.Mistress slipped out of her long cream satin dress and changed into her black leather basque and leather boots. I was told to strip naked not even a collar just keeping on my locked anklet.Not having a collar, Mistress attached my leash to my two nipple rings. I was led downstairs dragged by my breasts.In the lounge I was positioned in the centre of the room and. Burned my forearm bad with the boiling hot water, kept cooking. And prepare it on a tray, in a decorative style, with a dipping cup of warm buttermilk. And when I'd watch her take her first bite with her pleasurable smile and satisfied eyes. She quickly glanced at the large swelling-red scar on my arm. I would either hum or sing some R&B and found pleasure in doing so. The nicely trimmed thin mustache smirk on my face told her all she needed to know as to why I did it. So, I quietly left her to. .needs to learn to sharei pour a little wine on his cock to cool him down and then suck it offas i tweak his nipples slightlyclient i quietly stand up and walk slowly towards you allthey both look round in shock as if to say wtf!!!i explain im an escort and im on a trial evening ur my first clientand you have to report back to my employer whether i managed to satisfy ur needsclient i tell them they can either carry on and roll with whatever happens, or they can leave nowbut they need to.